what do you do when it snows five inches on new year’s eve? you put on your warm woolies and head out to watch the ball go up anyway.
we found some bundled-up friends:
yes, tom is wearing his driveway hat (as in “you are not allowed to wear that hat beyond the end of our driveway”) in public. but when it is 9 degrees, -10 with the windchill, i had to make an exception.
and watched the fancy new ball go up at the hotel northampton:
happy new year to all the friends and family we love but didn’t get to see last night!
let’s see what you’ve got, 2009.
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